During the training of the skeletal mechs, two hundred selected military school students ushered in students from the weapons department. They were responsible for recording the training data of the military school students, and finally adapted weapons according to their personal proficiency.
Zuo Luohuan is the focus of attention. She can often complete the training earlier than other military students. The rest of the time is surrounded by a group of people from the weapons department, asking questions, but Qian Mao is the top among this group of people. level, he asked others to spread out naturally.
"What kind of weapon do you want?" Qian Mao knew Zuo Luohuan better than others, she didn't have any weapons she didn't know how to use, only what she liked and didn't like to use.
Zuo Luohuan's eyes fell on Ji Yuezhi, who had just completed the training team. Hearing Qian Mao's question, he casually said, "Machete."
"Ah?" Qian Mao was stunned, "You want to use a machete?"
Gashro people are best at using scimitars. Because of this, many people in the Federation will subconsciously avoid this weapon.
"Since they use scimitars, I will also use scimitars." Zuo Luohuan looked back and said calmly, "Use the weapons the enemy is good at against the enemy."
When she said this, Qian Mao suddenly felt a little irritated: "Then I will make you a scimitar like theirs. This is simple. Can't you use both hands? The other hand might as well be equipped with a light gun. But for now None of the light guns can be compressed, and this needs further research.”
"Yes." Zuo Luohuan had no objection.
After Qian Mao finished asking, he squatted in a corner to study the light gun and the scimitar. Although the scimitar should be made the same as that used by the Gashro people, it still needs to have some other functions.
Zuo Luohuan walked towards Ji Yuezhi: "Today's speed is faster than before."
"There is nothing unusual about wearing the skeleton mech now." Ji Yuezhi turned to look at her, "It will take a while to get used to it."
Although the skeletal mecha is heavy, it fits the user's body very well. People like Zuo Luohuan who are used to the weight of the skeletal mecha will feel that there is an extra layer of metal clothes on their body at most.
Zuo Luohuan looked at Ji Yuezhi's forehead with sweat, and always had the urge to ask him if he would regret it.
Alpha and Omega are different in physical ability, if he differentiates into Alpha, he should improve faster than now.
"Why can't you resist the artillery?" Guan Xue walked to them and complained with a irritated face, "I just want to bombard the Gashro people."
"The light cannons are fixed in special warships and vehicles, and the movable barrels are firepower cannons, which cannot be used on the border." Jiang Hong walked over and said, "Don't expect too much, or let them do it. A submachine gun."
"Can it be done?" Guan Xue was a little skeptical.
"You can just make suggestions, whether they can make it or not is a matter for their weapons department." Jiang Hong said indifferently, "Anyway, they are still groping now."
Several people did not say a few words together, so Kang Guang asked everyone to gather.
"I think the sophomores and juniors seem to be dissatisfied with each other." Kang Guang grinned and said, "Today, I'll give you a chance to fight with a hundred people. What about the guns... the students from the weapons department brought them and put them at the library door , time two hours, and the goal is to occupy the big copper watch on the top floor of the library."
Before everyone could react, Kang Guang blew his whistle.
"Let's go." Zuo Luohuan tilted his head and pulled Ji Yuezhi, and they immediately put on the skeletal mecha and ran towards the library.
When the junior saw Zuo Luohuan and the others running, they immediately followed suit.
Kang Guang warned from behind: "The few people who ran away without wearing the skeleton mecha, don't run away, we will be eliminated!"
More than a hundred people wearing skeletal mechas quickly ran towards the library, which surprised many people on the side of the road.
These two hundred people are the elite class selected by the school for experiments. Of course, not only this class, but also the seniors, and the freshmen are also selecting some outstanding students.
The military students have more or less been in contact with the skeleton mechs, but it was the first time they saw so many people running around in the skeleton mechs in the school, and they all poked their heads to watch the show.
Zuo Luohuan ran at the front, holding Ji Yuezhi with one hand. He had already started to pass on the plan to enter the library later. On the other side, the junior year was not so smooth. There were quite a few people who believed in Xiang Chengping even more, and they split into two teams with only a hundred people.
Xiang Chengping felt that this was not good, and finally handed over the command to Guan Yuan. He didn't care about it, as long as he could win.
Sure enough, there were two large baskets of guns at the entrance of the library, with sophomores and juniors written on them.
Zuo Luohuan was the first to get the gun and handed it to Ji Yuezhi who was behind, then took one by himself and rushed in.
"Stop her!" Guan Yuan shouted.
Guan Yuan asked Xiang Chengping and others to protect him to go in and catch up with Zuo Luohuan.
Ji Yuezhi took the team's people who are good at shooting to go in first to seize the high positions. Once a junior came in, he would immediately snipe.
Although the skeletal mechs are all the same color, the guns they hold in their hands are of different colors. The sophomore is red, and the junior is blue, which is easy to distinguish
"Ji Yuezhi went in." Xiang Chengping reminded.
"I know, so you guard us in." Guan Yuan said impatiently.
Before entering, the two teams began to fight each other at the entrance of the library, and Jiang Hong confronted Xiang Chengping directly at the entrance.
That kind of gun will not damage the skeletal mecha, it's just a big lump of paint.
After Zuo Luohuan went in, he realized that there was no personnel clearing in the library, and many military students were still reading in it.
This couldn't be a single 100-player match, Zuo Luohuan changed his mind, and instead of going upstairs immediately, he jumped onto a table: "Enemy attack, everyone go upstairs."
Sure enough, after she finished speaking, someone got up immediately, took out a paint gun from under the table, and fired at the people in the library, including her.
four directions.
Zuo Luohuan jumped down sideways and at the same time raised his gun to shoot, dealt with the people near the stairs, and shouted to everyone: "Everyone go upstairs!"
At this time, Ji Yuezhi had already rushed in, and he left the three of them to help Zuo Luohuan deal with the blue gun holder on the first floor, while he rushed upstairs.
At this time, gunshots rang out on all floors. Obviously, this was not only a battle of hundreds of people, but also a test for all library staff.
When Ji Yue went upstairs, he saw someone resisting and trying to grab the gun with his bare hands.
"There are guns in the corridors on each floor of the library." Ji Yuezhi hit one person from the blue side and reminded the others.
Since the last Gashro night attack, the First Military Academy has set up weapon distribution points in each building, but since it is a test, the guns inside have been replaced in advance.
Guan Yuan had already entered, and he raised his head and shot at the stairs.
Zuo Luohuan bent down to avoid the shooting, and turned his head to look at Guan Yuan, who vividly interpreted the hideous face of Gashro.
The library has nine floors in total, and the area is huge. It is not a problem for them to climb up within two hours. The problem is that every floor is blocked by the blue side, holding guns and shooting everywhere.
But fortunately, after reacting, many military school students went to look for guns, or boldly joined forces to grab guns directly, but at this time it was easy to accidentally injure them.
"Jiang Hong is still down there?" Zuo Luohuan caught up with Ji Yuezhi and asked.
"He shouldn't be able to go up, Xiang Chengping is staying below." Ji Yuezhi was not surprised, in fact, Jiang Hong and those people would be doomed to 'sacrifice' on the first floor.
Guan Xue had already led people up to the fifth floor, ambush at the entrance of the corridor and began to block Lan Fang from coming up.
"The first floor can't accommodate everyone in the library." Ji Yuezhi looked back and said, "The first to fourth floors gather on the fifth floor, don't go up any further, if Guan Xue can't stop the blue team, let them come up, Others avoid the stairs, we continue to go up, as long as we reach the big copper watch first."
Zuo Luohuan acted as a striker and charged straight up. In fact, the shooting rate of military school students wearing skeleton mechas, including those powerful snipers, was horribly low because the skeleton mechas wrapped their fingers, Metal, even though it's as thin as it can be, still doesn't have that tactile feel.
Be careful of those who don't wear skeletal mechs and ambushes in the library in advance, but no matter how dense their shooting is, they can't really hurt Zuo Luohuan. On the ninth floor, only the arm was hit by a paint bomb.
A gong was set up in front of the big copper surface, and Zuo Luohuan rapped it directly with the butt of his gun.
At this time, a voice came from the radio in the library: "The first military academy has successfully defended the competition."
All the players on the blue team on each floor stopped, and only Guan Yuan on the seventh floor smashed the gun in his hand in front of Ji Yuezhi: "You are lucky."
Ji Yuezhi put away the skeletal mecha, and glanced at him faintly: "Put on the command of Senior Xiang, maybe you can attack the eighth floor."
Guan Yuan: "... just won a game, don't be so complacent."
Everyone walked out of the library, and Kang Guang and the students from the weapons department were waiting outside.
"I'm ashamed for you juniors." Kang Guang clicked his tongue several times.
The people who suddenly launched an attack in the library just now were all junior students, and they all lowered their heads upon hearing this.
"Every one of them trained a full year longer than them, and they went out to pick up tasks. At this level, you would have to delay it for two hours. Just let the sophomore win?" Kang Guang changed the subject and turned Pointing the finger at Xiang Chengping, "Have you been kicked in the head by the Gashro dog? What are you giving up at the critical moment, pretending to be a good person? Since you think there is something wrong with Guan Yuan's plan, you must either seize power, or take your people to go another way, don't take the competition Don't take it seriously."
Xiang Chengping lowered his head: "... yes."
Guan Yuan showed dissatisfaction on his face, obviously dissatisfied with what Kang Guang said, but he didn't dare to say it in person.
But Kang Guang saw it, and immediately walked up to him: "Do you think I'm wrong? Zuo Luohuan or Ji Yuezhi, which one is not better than you, just pretend to be brave, and in the future, you and the Gashro people will also be like this?"
After training everyone, Kang Guang said to disband, turned and left.
Only then did someone discover that the paint bombs cannot be washed off.
Not only on the people in the library, but also on the skeletal mechs, the paint couldn't be washed off.
"Special pigments will disappear naturally after at least ten days." Qian Mao laughed.
Jiang Hong's skeletal mech is covered in blue, which is fine for him. Many of the cadets in the library who were subjected to a temporary test turned into blue-faced people with lumps of paint on their faces.
"The instructor told you to be vigilant, don't get shot in the head easily." Qian Mao kindly said to those students who were covered in paint.
The entire library was in chaos, even more lively than the sudden attack test just now.
Zuo Luohuan found Ji Yuezhi in the crowd: "Where did you get shot?"
"Only shoulders." Ji Yuezhi raised his eyes to look at her, "Will I leave school tomorrow after class?"
"Okay." Zuo Luohuan thought of his class on Friday afternoon, and gloom flashed between his brows.